Chapter 627 You Call Me Char, Not Caspar

"Should I say it's our first meeting? Or long time no see?"

"Char...A..." The two words were squeezed out from Karma Zabi's teeth. Looking at his former friend and now his mortal enemy, Karma Zabi's heart was complicated, with anger, hatred, confusion, and unwillingness intertwined.

"Char...? Haha, it's really strange to hear this name from you..." As he said that, Char stood up and stood in front of Karma Zabi, leaning down and putting his face very close, "...ironic, the young master of the Zabi family, Karma Zabi."

"You approached me... just to plot against me?" Karma Zabi asked with gritted teeth.

"Half and half." Char sat back in his seat, crossed his legs and said leisurely, "Who made you so naive, Karma? It was so easy... for me to use you, to hide your identity, to get close to the Zabi family, and to make Zeon and the Federation go to war."

"Char... you plotted against me!" Karma Zabi was just naive, but he was not stupid. After hearing Char's ridicule, he connected everything, from Char's approach to him, to the uprising of the Federation Military Academy, and to everything that happened later. He connected everything. It was all Char's plan. He regarded Char as his only close friend, but in Char's eyes, he was just a chess piece!

"Don't be so excited." Char waved his hand to calm Karma Zabi down. "You can only blame yourself for being too naive, right? I had so many flaws at the time, but you didn't notice them at all."

"Char..." Countless curses appeared in his mind over and over again, but every time Karma Zabi wanted to put it into practice, it got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it. In the end, it turned into powerlessness and decadence. He knew that he had lost, and lost completely.

He also felt ridiculous. He had regarded Char as his best friend and the only recognized competitor. He had made all his efforts and wanted to surpass Char. As a result, every step he took was completed in the other party's plan, and he was always played in the palm of his hand.

"Kill me, Char, give me a decent way to die, let me die with the pride of the Zabi family!"

"Kill you? No, no, no, Karma, you are still valuable, so you can't die yet." Char shook his head and said.

"Don't even think about it! Char, don't even think about asking me to do anything for you!"

"You don't need to do anything, Karma, you just need to stay alive, His Majesty the Prince misses you very much."

"You bastard!" As soon as these words came out, Karma Zabi immediately knew what Char was going to do. He was going to use himself to threaten Dekin Sodo Zabi, "I won't let you do what you want!"

As soon as the voice fell, Karma Zabi rushed towards the wall beside him.

And Char... just watched this scene calmly, and said slowly: "Prince Dekin has contacted General Rebil of the Federation and is going to surrender."

Karma Zabi, who was about to hit the wall, stopped, turned around stiffly, and looked at Char with an unbelievable look: "What did you say...?"

"Prince Dekin has contacted General Rebil and is ready to surrender to the Federation." Char repeated calmly.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could father... How could he surrender to the Federation!? As a member of the Zabi family, he is so proud... How could he do such a humiliating thing! For the glory of Zeon..."

"Hehe, in your eyes, glory is to inject G3 poison gas into the colony satellite? To drop a colony satellite bomb on the earth? To treat others as pawns for your own ambition? Even if you know you are going to lose, you still want to drag all of humanity down with you?" Char sneered and questioned Karma.

"That's... that's necessary! In war, there will be sacrifices! For victory, for a better future! Their sacrifice is worth it!"

"Tsk tsk, as expected, it's the Zabi family." Char smacked his lips and shook his head, his face became even colder, "To borrow his words, why didn't you sacrifice? Not Gihren Zabi? But those innocent civilians?"

"This... this... for the victory of Zeon! For the glory of the Zabi family! I am ready to sacrifice!"

"Haha, so you are still a child, Karma." Char shook his head and sneered, "Your big brother, Gihren Zabi, has never thought about it this way. For his own ambition, he can At the expense of anyone, including his confidants, brothers and sisters, and your common father. "

"Impossible! Big brother he...big brother he...he...he..."

"Can't say it? Gihren Zabi has been devoured by his own ambition. Such a madman, oh no, to describe it in his words, should be a psychopath. Such a psychopath, can he still have honor?"

"Char! Shut up!"

"What? Did you hit a sore spot? Can't accept it?"

"Stop talking! I told you to stop talking!"

The successive verbal bombardment destroyed the firmness in Karma Zabi's heart bit by bit. He lost his enthusiasm and firmness, and what was left was helplessness and confusion.

"..."Looking at Karma Zabi standing on the edge of collapse, the sneer disappeared, the disdain disappeared, and the coldness disappeared, leaving only solid silence.

"Kill me, Char, please, kill me! Let me leave this world with the last pride and the last dream of the Zabi family!" At the moment when Char was about to step out of the door, Karma Zabi suddenly roared at Char, causing Char to stop.

"If you are Caspar Zim Deiken, kill me! I am from the Zabi family! I am your enemy! Go! Hurry up! Kill me!"

"..." Char turned his head slightly and glanced at Karma Zabi, "You called me Char."

After saying that, he left Karma Zabi with a look in his eyes and walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Watch him, don't let anything happen to him."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Back in his room, Char sat on the sofa a little tiredly. Lara Sing always appeared beside Char at the most appropriate time to massage his swollen temples for him.

"Colonel, we have contacted Prince Dekin, and he is willing to come to the Republic of Zeon secretly to discuss surrender." Lara Sing reported to Char while gently relieving his fatigue.

"Have you confirmed the date?" Char asked, closing his eyes and enjoying the massage.

"Prince Dekin hopes to arrive in the Republic of Zeon in a month."

"One month later... I know."

Upon hearing this, Lara Sing stopped the massage, stepped back a few steps, drew all the curtains, locked the door, and activated the dedicated signal jammer.

Then, Char took out the quantum communicator, contacted Yang Hui, and told him about it.

...

"Okay, I know, I will be there on time."

At this time, Yang Hui had not left Rebil's office. Rebil and Tianm were both present, and naturally heard what Char reported.

"Are you going alone?" Rebil asked Yang Hui.

"I will not take the 12th Independent Technical Unit with me. Just prepare a few transport ships and a convoy fleet for me." Yang Hui said.

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements."

"Get ready here. Once I get accurate information, you can attack."

"Where's the trump card?"

"Just give it to my people. When I'm not here, Baki Lulu will take over as the general commander. I will also sneak into the Principality of Zeon from the other side with Char."

"Well... this is the best."

The 12th Independent Technical Force is the 12th Independent Technical Force, and Yang Hui is Yang Hui. I don't know if he knows too much. When Yang Hui is not here, the 12th Independent Technical Force does not have the aura of invincibility in Rebil's eyes, which always makes him worried.

However, Yang Hui said that he would sneak into Zeon from the other side, and Rebil was relieved. At least he would also participate in this battle.

"I'll go back first. In order to ensure the success of the plan, there is another piece of the puzzle that must be completed."

"What did you get back from the [Flanagan Organization]?" Tianm asked.

"Well, that's very important to me."

"Okay, tell me what you need."

"Even if you don't say it, I will do it." Yang Hui smiled and waved his hand and left the office.

"This brat!" Leibir and Tianm laughed and scolded. Even though Leibir now knew Yang Hui's real age, he still couldn't associate him with a centenarian, whether in appearance, personality or behavior.

But Leibir chose to forget that although he looked like a white-haired old man, he was also a funny guy in private.

...

After returning to the base, Yang Hui went to the R&D department to find Tim Lei as soon as possible.

"How is it?"

"The NT adaptability test of the team members has begun, and the results will be available the day after tomorrow."

"How is the development of the Sekimu system and corresponding weapons?"

"There have been certain results. The test machine can be made within a week and then tested..."

"Too slow, let's go together."

"This is already the fastest predicted result. Because we lack the cognition and cooperation of NT, we will definitely not be able to speed up the development of the Sekimu system."

"I will cooperate with you."

"You?" Tim Lei looked at Yang Hui in surprise, and didn't react for a while.

"I'm NT, I'm here to help you develop the Sechemu system."

"How do you know you're NT?" Tim Lei asked.

"Can this prove it?"

As soon as the words fell, while Tim Lei was stunned, Yang Hui's eyes were filled with colorful light, and without opening his mouth, the voice sounded in Tim Lei's mind.

Because Yang Hui himself didn't have a good way to express NT, in the plot, NT didn't have too specific performance, and it was impossible to emit mental waves like the anime with colored internal force, so he could only borrow the eyes of the transformer.

"This...this...you really are..."

"Okay." Yang Hui waved to interrupt Tim Lei's shock and told him not to make it public, "Let's go, within a month, the adaptability test of NT, the development of Sechemu system and supporting weapons, and the team members' proficiency in Sechemu system will determine the probability of survival of our next mission."

"..."Tim Lei calmed down from the shock, his expression was extremely serious, "I know, we will definitely complete it."